Chapter 749

LAN Yan and Bo Yan throw their guns at LAN Xiaozhi's feet.

LAN Xiaozhi saw their actions, cold pupils, slightly shrunk.

Are they not afraid of death at all?

If they shoot, she doesn't have to be their opponent!

Musi's deep and cold black eyes stared at LAN Xiaozhi closely. There was no fear on her handsome face.

He approached her with his chest against the muzzle of her gun.

He knew that in this case, it was impossible to take her away.

Mursi cold calm command, "Yan Zhi, Bo Yan, take people to jump down first."

"Fourth brother, let's go together!" Said LAN Yan.

Musi Han frowned, and his voice was so cold that he said, "I want you to take someone to jump down first!"

Bo Yanzhi grabs LAN Yanzhi, who wants to say something else, and whispers in his ear, "we should believe in Si Han."

Now this situation is really against them.

If you can't hurt Nanzhi, you can only become the fish of others.

With Sihan's wisdom, he will have a way out of danger.

Bo Yan made a gesture, and a group of special forces elite came out of the forest.

LAN Xiaozhi cold drink, "do not go, or I shoot him!"

Musihan looks at LAN Xiaozhi, whose face is cold and lukewarm. His voice is cold and mute. "Let them go, I'll let you handle it!"

LAN Xiaozhi's head is a sharp pain again. When she hears the instruction, she says coldly, "OK."

The atmosphere around him became more quiet after the departure of the group.

For a while, it seemed that there were only two people breathing in different ways.

Lan Xiaozhi looked at the cold outline, eyes dark man, her lips moved, "are you not afraid of death?"

"Afraid." Musihan's throat moved, his heart hung in his throat and eyes, but his face was very calm. "No one is not afraid of death, but I am more afraid that I am dead, and no one can rescue you in the future."

"I'm afraid I'm dead. You'll never see our son again."

Son?

LAN Xiaozhi's eyelashes quivered slightly.

The temple seems to be pricked by the tip of a needle. It hurts.

Seeing her pain twisted facial features, mushihan's heart was tightly curled up.

At this time, Lin's motorcade has reached the top of the mountain.

The glare of the car lights the open area around as if it were daylight.

When Lin gets out of the car, he looks at LAN Xiaozhi, who points a gun at musihan, and slightly hooks his lower lip.

Lin brings hundreds of elite soldiers, but he is the only one in the Mursi Han area, and he is also pointed at by LAN Xiaozhi with a gun.

The win and the loss are obvious.

Lin raises his jaw slightly. "Do you want to take Xiaozhi away from me? Do you know the consequences of doing so? "

Mushihan didn't take a look at LAN Ye. His dark eyes have been falling on LAN Xiaozhi.

All around, as if all is the background, in his eyes, only the existence of LAN Xiaozhi.

The neglected LAN Ye's eyes have changed again and again. The scarlet eyes make him look like a bloodthirsty devil. "Are you looking down on me? Despise me? "

Musihan still didn't speak.

Lin is completely annoyed. He looks at LAN Xiaozhi and gives her an order, "kill him!"

LAN Xiaozhi's eyes looked coldly at musihan, like an unconscious killing machine. Her fingers were going to pull the trigger.

At this time, Mu Si Han raised his hands and grasped LAN Xiaozhi's hands holding the gun.

Being covered by his warm big palm for a moment, LAN Xiaozhi's body quivered slightly.

Her delicate eyebrows were wrinkled and loose, loose and wrinkled. After several repetitions, she returned to a cold look. "Let go of your hand. Don't think I dare not shoot!"

Musihan looked at LAN Xiaozhi's eyes, which were cold and unfocused

As soon as the words came out, Lin frowned not far away.

Is Mushan going to let LAN Xiaozhi shoot him?

"From the moment I learned that your accident was not in the world, I felt like I was going to die. If I can die in your hands, I have no regrets! "

He looked at her as if to carve her into his blood.

LAN Xiaozhi saw the deep love and pain in his eyes. Her heart seemed to be touched slightly. She wanted to grasp that feeling, but like the misty smoke, she could not hold anything.

There is only one voice in my mind, kill him, kill him -

but my hands are stiff and I can't get off them.

Mursi Han holds LAN Xiaozhi's cold and stiff hands and pulls the trigger with her.

Bang -

a loud noise made LAN Xiaozhi drop her gun and step back several steps.

Tall and straight man, the body suddenly fierce a shock, slowly fell to the ground.LAN Xiaozhi also fell to the ground, tears, unconsciously blurred her eyes.

She looked at mushihan, who was lying on the ground, and at her hands. Her features twisted and she cried out in pain.

There was a big crack in my mind, like a bomb exploding in my mind.

Her uncontrolled consciousness was suddenly restored.

The eyelashes stained with water mist trembled, and she couldn't believe looking at the scene.

Just now, she shot Mr. mu?

Her forehead, exuded a thin layer of cold sweat.

His face turned white.

"No, no Why, why? " LAN Xiaozhi cries out in pain.

Lin squints his eyes. He looks down on the ground and walks slowly.

He kicked on musihan and saw that he didn't move. He squatted down again and put his finger between his nose.

There is no breath.

He looked at musihan's handsome and calm face with complicated expression, sighed low, "why do you want to find out that she is still alive? If you don't show up here and don't want to save her, you can still save your life. "

"It's a pity." Lin closes his eyes. He doesn't look at musihan any more. He plans to get up from the ground.

At that moment, his neck was suddenly buckled by someone. The motionless man in the original place quickly controlled him and pulled the gun from his waist to his temple.

This series of actions, only a few seconds.

It's too fast for everyone to react.

Lin didn't expect that the dead man could come back to life.

"Nanzhi, pick up the gun and stand behind me."

LAN Xiaozhi heard the voice of musihan, her eyes blinked, once thought she had an illusion.

He, he's not dead?

The elite soldiers brought by Lin see that Lin is taken hostage by mushihan, and Qi Qi raises his gun.

"If you don't want your islanders to die, put down your guns!" There is no temperature in the Mursi cold voice.

Lin's temple is held by mushihan with a gun. He dare not move around. He raises his hand and makes a gesture to show them to put down the gun.

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